Happily NEVER after (The story of dead fish)
A perfect day.. Great sunshine.. good decent rest. Soul search.. hmm.. there is still the blues.. Emo. takes over.. The familiar song lingers in the background.. lets tell a story..
Once upon a time… there ‘live’ a dead fish. Humble little nobody who strive only to mingle with the real world. Along comes Ms E.. Fair as a fairy, Fine like aged wine, Smooth like soft silk! She gave meaning to the word PERFECTION.
Like a dream.. forever sweet. Giving real live to the dead fish! Moments together.. moments that are picture perfect! The grass are greener, the stars are brighter.. the roses smells better..the music smoother to the ear. Longing for company, longing for a soul.
The truth is always painful. Dead fish pours his feelings. Ms E overwhelmed, unaccepted. Pop! the dream is gone. Ms E wishes upon a star : Let the dead fish vanish forever! Its a curse! Dead fish is banished into the unknown.. the sun never shine.. the flower never bloom..the dreams never sweet.. the music never plays.. Argh!
The fairy tale is twisted. Happily Never after! Dead fish is casted in stone.. cold and dull. Ms E.. a mystery.. a memory.
In my heart, in my mind.. How to let it made known! Its painful.. but better painful then sorry.. better distance then lost.. better with hope then none… Familiar? The real reason…
The same song lingers in the background… Sign..
